The sword intent seed seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, sucking in all the golden lightning in his body.
The process was very slow, and every strand of golden lightning that left his spiritual energy brought pain to Lin Xuan. The whole process lasted for two hours, and Lin Xuan was also tortured for two hours.
However, the effect of the pain was obvious. The spiritual energy in his body had returned to its green color, and the sword intent seed was bigger than before.
"Hmm? Absorbing lightning can strengthen the sword intent seed? " Lin Xuan had a new discovery, but he felt relieved after thinking about it. The golden sword intent seed should be the lightning sword intent, which was why it had such a reaction.
Lin Xuan finished everything and ran in the direction of the Black Heaven Sect.
Two days later, he finally saw the magnificent mountain gate.
"Who is it?" The mountain gate disciple shouted.
Lin Xuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of them. Seeing the two people who looked like they were facing a great enemy, he smiled and took out a token.
"Inner Sect disciple!" The gatekeeper was shocked and hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Senior Brother!"
Lin Xuan strode through the mountain gate and sighed in his heart. Three months ago, he was still struggling at the bottom of the ladder like these disciples. Now, he had entered the inner sect and became their senior brother.
Lin Xuan sighed in his heart and walked toward the inner sect.
In the inner sect, in front of a quiet courtyard, a young girl anxiously walked around and kept whispering.
"Junior Brother Lin has been missing for three days, and Senior Brother Luo doesn't know. If he doesn't come today, I'll report it to Instructor Murong!"
This young girl was naturally Ye Qing. She had been back for three days, but she didn't see Lin Xuan's shadow. During this time, she also used a special method to ask Senior Brother Luo, but she found out that Lin Xuan didn't return to the arena at all.
This made Ye Qing very anxious, and she even suspected that Lin Xuan had an accident.
Ye Qing stomped her feet and angrily turned around, ready to leave.
However, in the next moment, she exclaimed, "Junior Brother Lin, you're back!"
Lin Xuan was slightly stunned. He didn't think that he would see Ye Qing in front of his house. However, he immediately understood that Ye Qing was worried about his safety. Thinking of this, he felt some warmth in his heart.
"Why is Senior Sister Ye here? Is something the matter?" Lin Xuan feigned ignorance.
"You're still talking!" Ye Qing said angrily, "You've disappeared for three days. I thought you were taken away by a demon beast!"
Lin Xuan's face was covered in cold sweat. He could only brace himself and explain, "I got lost."
Ye Qing didn't believe it at all, but seeing Lin Xuan's' I have no sense of direction 'expression, she could only angrily grind her teeth and bite him.
"Oh right, tomorrow Instructor Murong will be teaching some martial arts knowledge. Don't be late." Ye Qing finished and left.
"Teaching?" Lin Xuan was looking forward to it. He originally wanted to find Instructor Murong, but now it was even easier.
Returning to his room, Lin Xuan had a good sleep. Although his physical strength was still in good condition, the continuous journey and the life and death battle had exhausted his spirit and soul. He needed a good rest.
If he was too tense, sooner or later he would break. Only by alternating between tension and relaxation was the way of the king.
After teaching in the middle of the night, Lin Xuan woke up from his sleep. He stretched and then took out a ring. It was the one he got from the black-clothed martial artist.
With a thought, Lin Xuan's perception entered the ring.
The space inside wasn't very big, and there weren't many things. It could be seen that the black-clothed martial artist wasn't very rich. After all, he was just a servant.
A few bottles of healing pills, two ordinary swords, and a few martial arts secret books.
Lin Xuan flipped through them. One of them was a cultivation technique, but he wasn't interested and just threw it aside. The other book was a palm technique. Lin Xuan thought that the black-clothed martial artist's palm technique was good, so he took a look.
This was a martial art called Bright Fire Palm. It was a low-level Profound Level technique. After mastering it, one's entire palm would be as red as fire. It was very powerful, and ordinary objects would melt upon contact.
Although Lin Xuan didn't have the fire attribute, he had the thunder attribute. He could refer to the characteristics of this palm technique and condense the thunder palm.
He was now in urgent need of martial arts moves, and practicing other martial arts would also be good for his sword arts. For example, fist and palm techniques, he could comprehend them by analogy. Moreover, swords could be seen as an extension of the arm.
According to the above, first of all, one had to constantly temper the palm with high temperature so that it could withstand the heat of the flame. When the palm didn't fear the high temperature of the flame, one could practice the moves.
The moves were divided into three stages. The first stage was Bright Fire Palm. That was to say, the palm was fiery red, and the palm wind carried a high temperature. The second stage was to fill the sky with palm shadows. After mastering it, dozens of palm shadows would be shot out in an instant. Moreover, the palm shadows would not dissipate and had a strong burning effect.
The third stage, which was the large success stage, was called Transforming Palm into Fire. The palm was the flame, and the flame was the palm. After mastering it, ordinary swords and sabers would melt.
After Lin Xuan finished reading, he had a general understanding. He compared it to the black-clothed martial artist and found that the latter hadn't mastered the third stage.
He just needed to change the flame to lightning. Lin Xuan pondered. He didn't have absolute confidence, but he felt that on the path of martial arts, techniques and application should be the same. The only difference was the attribute.
Thinking of this, he decided to give it a try.
Communicating with the lightning sword intent seed, a golden arc of lightning appeared in his palm. Immediately after, more lightning surged out and enveloped his palm.
This lightning and I are one. I've already fulfilled the first condition. I just need to practice the moves. He memorized all the moves and then came to the school to try cultivating.
Golden arcs of lightning appeared on both of his palms. Every strike carried the power of lightning. The momentum was terrifying. Lin Xuan finished practicing the palm technique and found that he had completely mastered the first stage.
In fact, other than Lin Xuan, it was difficult for others to master it quickly because the others only had attribute spiritual energy and not real flames. However, Lin Xuan's lightning was directly absorbed from the outside world. It was real lightning.
This situation directly led to his abnormal cultivation speed of attribute martial arts, especially lightning attribute martial arts.
"Palm Shadows Filling the Sky!" Lin Xuan continuously struck out with his palms, forming a golden palm shadow in front of him. It was like a golden light curtain that was incomparably dazzling.
As for the third stage, Transforming Palm into Lightning, he needed a few days to figure it out.
"I'll call it Golden Lightning Palm from now on." Lin Xuan gave this set of palm techniques a name. Then, he continued to practice and strengthen this set of palm techniques. He also practiced it together with the Phantom Thunder Steps.
Unknowingly, the east gradually turned white and a red sun broke through the sky.
Lin Xuan stopped and began to face the sun to cultivate the Longevity Secret Art. When the sun rose, there was a faint purple aura around it. This purple aura was very helpful for martial artists' cultivation. Therefore, many martial artists would face the east at this time to cultivate.
When the sun rose high, Lin Xuan stopped cultivating the Longevity Secret Art. He had a simple breakfast and walked towards Instructor Murong's hall. Today was his first time listening to such an instructor's lecture. As for the content, he was full of curiosity.
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